Equalities On Passover, Elijah’s goblet glows red with wine. Miriam’s holds just water. No slight, however. A magic well shadowed her for forty wandering desert years. Even prophecy must quench its thirst.

Croissant d’Or, 615 Ursulines Street, New Orleans Monday, November 15, 2004 10:04 AM Breakfasting at a spot I “discovered” somewhat off the beaten track, though it turns out that the Rough Guide to New Orleans has marked it as a … Continue reading →